Chapter 554: Help

These days, Liu Yi has been a little free.

Because the emperor and the eldest grandson came to the age of the emperor, the palace was full of joy, and the emperor and the empress were happy. The little princes and princesses in the palace also had a few days off. Therefore, Liu Yiuan, the teacher, naturally, there was no need to rush to the palace early every morning.

I spend my time with my wife and teasing my son. I live a leisurely life on this day.

"At the dining table just now, my husband seemed to have agreed to His Royal Highness King Yue?" After drinking and sending King Yue Li Zhen out of the mansion, Zhang Chuchu hugged Baoer and asked his husband softly.

Before the banquet just now, the words between the husband and Li Zhen were not clear, seemingly unreasonable, and they seemed to be a fool, which made people confused. It was not clear to his husband. Zhang Chuchu was very surprised by why Li Zhen, a child who was only thirteen or fourteen years old, was very wise and at ease when talking about these things. Why are royal children so smart?

"Haha, this King of Yue is not bad!" He reached out to take his son, carefully placed him between his legs, and let Xiao Baoer's two small feet beside the ground. Liu Yi said softly to Chuchu with some dysfunctional answers: "He is smart, stoic, and he can endure loneliness. In the past, many people were deceived by his slightly stupid appearance."

In the history known to later generations, compared with Li Chengqian, Li Ke, Li Tai, and Li Zhi, the King of Yue either has a reputation or just mentioned it when mentioned. It belongs to the type of person who is just a prince, but is really a grandmother who is not close to him, his uncle does not love him, and he is not a dispensable person.

At least, in the past, Li Zhen was rarely seen in history textbooks or in TV series. Before he met Li Zhen, Liu Yi didn't even know that Li Shimin had such a son.

However, now, in real history, after having been in contact with Li Zhen, a living person, Liu Yiu suddenly realized that Li Zhen was not inferior to Li Chengqian and Li Ke at all. However, behind him, there was no strong support from the foreign relatives like Changsun Wuji, nor did he support the rest of the previous dynasty like Xiao Yucen Wenben. He wanted to show off and fight, but he had no chance.

As mentioned in the previous TV or novels, no descendants of the royal family have few brushes. The difference is that some people can show the brushes for the officials and the emperor, while others don’t even have the chance to show them. Li Zhen is such a person who has no chance.

The mother is not favored, and the relatives of the foreigners are not in power, and she rarely has the opportunity to meet her father. Although it is gold, it can shine everywhere, but if you want to shine, you must first have light. Opportunities are sometimes really important.

"Your Highness King Yue has some scheming, but in general, it's just a child and his heart is not bad." Few people saw their husband admiring someone like this. Zhang Chuchu bent over and brewed a bowl of strong tea with him, and gently brought it to Liu Yiu's side, and interjected it on the side, which showed that she had a good impression of Li Zhen.

"My wife said that the important thing is that he is still young. If he teaches well, he still has a lot of potential to be explored and his future is good." Liu Yi's two little hands supporting Baoer asked the little guy to try to stand and walk on the ground, but he ended up in failure again and again.

"What husband means is that you want to teach him?" Chu Chu raised her lightly and sat down beside her husband, stretched out one hand to hold her son's little hand, and asked in a voice.

"This is not impossible," a sheep led two sheep to drive, and one more or the other was not a big deal. Liu Yi shook his head slightly, not wanting to talk about this topic. He put his hands under his son's armpit and supported him like this, letting him touch the ground again, and moved to Chuchu little by little. After Chuchu reached out to take it, he straightened his hands and took the tea bowl on the table and slapped it, and said, "The day before yesterday, that boy Ah Man came to Chang'an."

"Among? But has the sightseeing?" Zhang Chuchu paused, reached out and hugged her son on his lap, and a joy flashed across her face.

"Well, I just came from Wushang's hometown. Now the Ministry of Rites is planning affairs. We may have a chance to meet him in the future." Putting down the tea bowl, Liu Yi said in a gentle voice: "Am now, but it is not as good as before. If his current wife is seen, she will definitely not believe it."

Thinking of the last time in Tai Chi Hall, the old man Wang Gui looked surprised when he saw Luo Binwang's calligraphy, Liu Yi felt relieved. The apprentice he accepted made him feel very frustrated.

"Well, this is a bit possible," Zhang Chuchu nodded seriously and said, "When I was in the old house of Sanyuan, Ah Man's words were made every day. I haven't seen them for nearly a year. His words were better and more diligent."

"It's not just that simple," Liu Yi was somewhat contented. He looked at Chuchu, touched his beard that he had specially prepared in recent years, and said softly: "A Man's word has already seen the path of calligraphy and is a natural style. If he said that he was better than his ambition, no one would say anything more."

"Have Luo Binwang come to Chang'an?" The pen that had just been lifted fell down again. Su Bingren looked up at his precious granddaughter and said, "When?"

"I don't know when Xi'er is not sure, but today Xi'er went to Di Mansion to visit Zhizhi's sister and saw his face on the road," Su Chenxi slowly walked to his grandfather's side and whispered: "At that time, he was walking with Lord Wang, the Minister of Rites."

"Old man Wang?" Su Bingren was stunned: "Why did they get together? Xier saw where did they go?"

"Because Xier is not on the same road, she is wearing women's clothing, so she is not convenient to come forward to greet her, so she just took a look and left. However, looking at the direction they were going, it seemed like they were going to the Ministry of Rites," replied Su Chenxi, reached out to pick up the inkstone, carefully adjusted the ink, and grinded it carefully.

"Go to the Ministry of Rites? Haha, this old guy has a good plan," recalling the recent affairs of the Ministry of Rites, Su Bingren couldn't help but shake his head and chuckled: "It's a blessing that old man Wang was so stubborn in front of me last time. He has always doubted my words. Now that he sees it as the truth, he finally believes it, haha..."

Su Bingren stroked his left hand, smiled happily and brilliantly, and was thinking in his heart, how should he make fun of Wang Gui next time if he sees that old boy?

"Su An!" Putting the brush on the corner of the inkstone, Su Bingren ordered the old housekeeper Su An: "You can go to the Ministry of Rites to inquire, and ask if Luo Binwang is planning things in the Ministry of Rites and where he lives. If possible, see if he can invite him to the mansion. Well, remember to treat him with some courtesy."

"Yes, lord!" Su An bent over and responded, and after a bow, he turned around and left the door.

"I don't know if Luo Guangui knows his master's current situation," Seeing Su An go out, Su Bingren reached out and lifted the brush, dipped it in the fragrant ink that Su Chenxi had just had just inkstone, and wrote quickly.

"Yes, I don't know what Mr. Liu is now?" The movement in his hand stopped, and Su Chenxi looked slightly stunned and said softly.

"Luo Binwang?" Li Chengqian held his precious son in his arms, frowned and thought for a while, and asked Empress Changsun softly: "But that new calligrapher, who was still Mr. Liu's apprentice? Has he come to Chang'an?"

When it comes to Luo Binwang, Li Chengqian also has some impression. He seemed to have seen it once in Liu's house in Sanyuan before. His nickname was Aman, and his words were written were terrible.

"It's him," Empress Changsun reached out to tease her grandson's little hand and said softly: "I said I wanted to teach calligraphy in the Ministry of Rites. I thought to let Yuyu, Zhinu, and Yizi learn one more skill when they are free."

"I have seen his words," Seeing his mother reaching out, Li Chengqian gently handed Xiao Zhaoer out and said to Empress Changsun softly: "The distance between the front and the back is a world of difference, and the entry is very fast. It is not without any benefit to let Zhinu and the others learn some of him."

It is common for a prince to be taught by several gentlemen at the same time, so when talking about this, neither the prince nor the queen Changsun mentioned Liu Yifan as a teacher.

He specializes in his profession, and Liu Yifan's regular script is really unsatisfactory. Even if he wants to teach, Empress Changsun was a little worried.

Of course, Li Chengqian also saw that the mother's proposal seemed to have the intention of pulling out Luo Binwang. After all, Luo Aman was Liu Yi's apprentice and had an extraordinary relationship with Liu Yi. Empress Changsun has never been the kind of ungrateful person, just like Zhang Chuwen, who was treating Liu Ertiao and Zhang Chuwen. If he had the chance, he could help him, so he could not stand up.

"Well, after turning back, my mother will tell your father that if it is convenient, it would be good to let Luo Binwang come to the palace to teach." Just like Liu Yifan, although he had no fame, he stayed in this palace and taught the princess. What he touched and heard in the palace on weekdays was a good experience.

"Luo Binwang?" Wu Mei, who was sleeping on the couch, turned over and quietly wrote down the name in her heart.
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